Hope a bitter lie
There is no tomorrow for you and I

Liberate me, from your rotten corpse
The burden of which has made me strong

I propped you up
I watched you fall

You have done wrong
Left hand down
Follow it
To the ground

Underneath the surface
Bitter hope lies

Liberate me, you betrayed me
I will curse you till the day I die

Your name burns my tongue to say
But I can withstand the pain

YOU ARE LUCKY
THAT NOBODY HAS KILLED YOU YET
YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF VAGINA
WATCH YOUR BACK YOU NEVER KNOW
YOU ARE A WORTHLESS PIG
GOING TO GET FUCKED WITH FUCKED WITH
LIKE YOU’LL NEVER BELIEVE

WE PITY YOU AND YOUR MOTHER
WHO SHAT YOU OUT OF HER VILE UTERUS
SOMEONE NEEDS TO BURN YOUR FACE
PUNCH YOU IN THE STOMACH
YOU DECIDED TO FUCK WITH THE WRONG PEOPLE
YOU DIDN’T KNOW IT WOULD HAVE ANY CONSEQUENCE
88 TIMES PUNCH YOU IN THE VAGINA

YOU SHOULD KNOW WE ARE WATCHING YOU
YOU WILL NEVER FORGET US
FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE WE ARE WATCHING YOU
WHEN YOU COME OUT TO OUR CITIES
WE WILL BE AT YOUR SHOWS
YOU WILL TRY TO LAUGH IT OFF
YOU WILL EVENTUALLY FALL DOWN
LIKE THE TALENTLESS TWAT THAT YOU ARE

WELCOME TO THE INDUSTRY
WELCOME TO THE INDUSTRY
YOU’RE FRESH MEAT YOU LITTLE WHORE

WELCOME TO THE INDUSTRY
WELCOME TO THE INDUSTRY
YOU’RE FRESH MEAT YOU LITTLE WHORE

Our depths black formless fear
There is no escaping here

Shadow shallow
Yearning to look behind
You wrote me a letter
You wrote me death

This is how you like me best
Feeling the breath of your ghost on my neck

Suffering in silence

The truth eludes
Planting fresh seeds
That grow in
To great big trees
Vines grip the wall of sanity
Tearing down all
That is me

I choke on a feeling that
Tightens it’s grip on my chest
This is how you like me best
Suffering in silence

Hello,
How are you doing my friend?
Can’t you just see it’s the end
For us all?

I see right through
I violate you Violator

You get what you want
When you want what you get
Never want what you have
Never have what you want
I try to understand
But I do not
I do not understand

I see right through
I violate you Violator

Hello,
How are you doing my friend?
You will hurt in the end
My friend Violator

Something real holds my attention
Deep inside I can feel it

Pulling out of my chest
Dragging out my heart

Flesh addiction
I absorb
All that you are

Liquid in our connection
You are my flesh addiction

Bitter and full of sorrow.
We will never find tomorrow

That silly bitch on the dance floor
This is all she’ll remember

La la la la la la la la la

Don’t trip on those platform boots
Pony falls weighing you down?
I see your makeup is running
You cake it on like a clown
Is your corset to tight?
Glow stick kids making you frown?
Queen bitch at the goth club
I spit on your crown!